Page 17 of Catching Their Mate


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“I can’t explain it to you. Our entire lives we knew our mate might be out there somewhere in the world,” Sayer explains. “We knew we might go our entire lives without finding you. But we had faith that we would.”

“We know our mating will last because that’s all we’ve ever known,” Raleigh adds. “We’ve seen it happen hundreds of times. It’s just the way shifters are.”

“It’s not the way humans are,” I supply.

“No, it isn’t,” Sayer agrees. “But how many humans do you know who stay married? I know a mated couple from a pack we once visited that have been mated for a hundred years.”

The shock must show on my face because they both chuckle.

“We age slower,” Raleigh explains.

“I don’t know what you want from me.”

“We just want you.”

This is the biggest decision of my entire life, and I really shouldn’t make it on a whim. But I don’t want to think this through. I don’t want to overthink and overanalyze any of this. I just want to take a leap of faith and hope they are there to catch me when I fall.

“Okay.”

Chapter Fifteen

Raleigh

I don’t need her to say anything else before I fuse my lips to hers. Her taste explodes across my taste buds, and I am instantly addicted. A sigh escapes from her, lips opening and allowing me entrance. I kiss her slowly, getting to know what she likes and dislikes.

Pulling away, I smile at the dazed look of lust on her beautiful face. Sayer is watching us. I can feel the tension vibrating off him.

“You need to be sure,” I say lowly, gripping her ass tightly. “If we do this, there is no going back.”

“I’m afraid,” she says softly. “But somewhere deep inside me, I know this is the right thing.”

I lightly brush my lips across hers. Once. Twice. Three times before helping her stand. My hand slides between my legs and grips my cock harshly. Her eyes follow the movement, her pupils dilating as she licks her lips.

“Why don’t you strip for us?” I say, my voice low and guttural. “Show your mates what you have for them.”

I see the nervousness and excitement warring for domination in her. Yes, I could take over and do everything, but she needs to take control. For years all her choices have been made for her, so much of her life has been dictated, and she needs to take back control. She fidgets with her hands, looking unsure of herself.

“Baby,” Sayer says. “You’re in charge here. You always have been.”

Her gaze connects with his before glancing over at me. “What if I don’t want to be?” Her voice is soft but sure.

I don’t allow her a moment to feel unwanted or insecure, quickly standing and pulling her into my arms and holding her close. Sayer envelops Iris from behind, his hands on her hip. A visible shiver works through her before she lets out a mewling sound.

“Don’t worry, beautiful. We’ve got you,” Sayer says before running his lips up her neck and sucking her earlobe into his mouth.

His hands bundle up the fabric of the t-shirt before slowly inching it up her body. Releasing her from my hold, I retake my seat on the sofa. Slowly, Sayer exposes more and more of Iris to my hungry gaze. Beautiful thick thighs lead up to her lace-covered pussy. Her rounded hips and soft stomach before the bottom swell of her breasts are skimmed by the material. The entire show is sexy as fuck and my erection is obscenely tenting my shorts.

Gripping the length, I give it a harsh squeeze to try and stave off the tingling in my balls. Iris tracks the movement, rubbing her thighs together.

“Take it off, Sayer,” I say with a nod.

My twin doesn’t disappoint, whipping the material over her head and tossing it to the ground. Her full breasts sway gently, her arms at her sides, Sayer gripping her hips once more. He has a look of concentration on his face as he slowly skims his hands up her body, cupping her breasts.

“Fuck,” he groans. “Her skin is so soft.”

Iris rests her head on his shoulder, eyes closed, enjoying the way his hands fondle the globes he cannot fully contain. Slowly, he works a leg between hers and spreads her thighs, little by little. The smell of her arousal coats the air, and I can see the way her entire body trembles when she lets out another small moan.

“Take off her underwear,” I command lowly.

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